Under any circumstances, you cannot go into that room." He said hastily. I felt the heat ride through my body and rise up to my porcelain cheeks as we both glared at one another. "What's in it?" 'Doesn't matter. You won't need to worry about it because you'll be home with your father." He said as he gripped onto my wrist and started to pull me away. "What are you talking about? I can't go home!" I yelled and tried to break free of his grip. He handed me 200 dollars and opened the door. "You're on the news, Charlotte. And for christ sakes there's a fucking amber alert out for you. I'm not doing something illegal like this. I can go to jail!"

"Worry bout yourself baby I'll be good, I just wanna die in peace tonight." Rest easy hellboy.